Thought he was the one

Chapter 1

   Here I am laying on my bed just thinking what I could do with my life. I'm Anna and I'm 15 years old just about to be 16. My phone is ringing, it's my best friend Aubrey face-timing me. I answered the phone call.
Aubrey: Hey
Me: what's up
Of course she's crying on the phone this is just going to be fun I say to my self
Aubrey: Ronaldo broke up with me
Me: why would he do that
Aubrey: he said I wasn't good enough
Oh lord that's never good, they've been together for 4 years
Me:it's okay he's not good enough for you anyways
She finally stops crying. But then asks the bigger question
Aubrey: when are you going to find the one you love Anna
Me: Aubrey we been over this I don't know yet but I got to go love you
Aubrey: okay bye
After that call my other friend texted me.
Morgan: can you FaceTime me?
Me: yea call me
She called me and I answered right away.
Morgan: hey
Me: what's up
Morgan: on FaceTime with my two best friends
Me: whose on your iPad?
Morgan: Anna this is Jake
Me: hi Jake
I was thinking to myself like wow he is so cute
Jake: hey
Morgan: now you two met we get to all hang out together
Jake:I got to go by Anna and Morgan
Morgan: omg don't you just want to date him
Me: not my type
Morgan: good because I like him
Me: okay, but can I have his number?
Morgan: okay, but why?
Me: since you said you want us to be friends
Morgan: okay but I got to go bye
After that phone call I couldn't stop but think what just happened. I felt like I knew Jake for my whole life. I just keep on thinking about him
I got a text from Jake...
Jake: hi is this Anna it's Jake
Me: yea and hi
Jake: you cute
Me: aww thanks
Jake: your welcome
Me: do you want to play 21 questions?
Jake: sure. You go first
Me: favorite sport?
Jake: soccer. Favorite candy?
Me: skittles
Jake: that's cool
We played 21 questions literally all night. We wouldn't stop playing at all. After 21 questions we talked about a whole bunch of shit. All I was thinking was about him and only him. I've never had this much feelings toward anyone before.
Jake: is it really 6 am?
Me: yea
Jake: we should go to bed
Me: yea we should
Jake: night Anna
Me: night Jake
After that I couldn't stop but to think what just happened. All night I was asking questions to myself do I like or love Jake...